Chapter 23 Terminally Ill Writer 2
"Great!" Qin Songmu nodded excitedly, "Then where should we go?"
Fang Xiaowan pondered: "It will definitely not be convenient to go to my office to speak." Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 infoDr. Li and Dr. Zhang are in it. ”
Qin Songmu couldn't help but question: "Since you are the person in charge of the third ward, why don't you have a separate office?"
Fang Xiaowan stood in the corridor and pointed to each room with a wry smile: "Look, there is a separate emergency room in our ward, where is there any extra room for an office? Besides, I am only a doctor in charge, not a director, and I am not eligible to enjoy the treatment of a separate office." ”
Qin Songmu couldn't help but be silent, in the brain ward he used to be in charge of, half of a floor was a ward, with a separate director's office. Here, it can only be regarded as a sub-ward, and the person in charge cannot enjoy a single office.
Fang Xiaowan saw that he was a little distracted, and couldn't help but be curious: "Hey, what do you think again?"
Qin Songmu was stunned for a moment: "No... ”
Fang Xiaowan suggested at this time: "Otherwise, let's go to your office and talk." ”
Qin Songmu nodded: "It's okay." At noon, no one should go up to disturb me. ”
"Not necessarily. After all, we are a special ward. At any given time, unexpected situations can occur. ”
"Well, that's right. But apart from my office on the fourth floor, I'm afraid I can't find a quieter place here. ”
When Fang Xiaowan heard him say this, her eyes suddenly lit up: "Why not?" Telling stories in the dormitory, it was decided that no one would bother us." ”
"Dorms?"
"Yes. The rooms on the east side of the conference room are our dormitories. I also enjoy a separate dormitory. ”
Qin Songmu couldn't help but say tentatively: "Then go to your dormitory, is it appropriate?"
Fang Xiaowan waved her hand happily: "What's wrong with that?" let's hurry up and go. ”
Qin Songmu was on her way to the dormitory on the fourth floor with her, and happened to pass by her office. His demeanor hesitated for a moment, but he still followed Fang Xiaowan straight to her dormitory.
When Qin Songmu walked into the dormitory where Fang Xiaowan had just opened the door, and sent out four beds on display inside, he was surprised: "In such a big room, can you sleep alone?"
Fang Xiaowan nodded naturally: "Yes." Is there anything wrong with that?"
Qin Songmu smiled: "The conditions in our ward are also okay." You can't get an office, but you can at least get a bedroom. It's more convenient than having an office. ”
Unexpectedly, Fang Xiaowan pursed her lips: "You can even say this? This is not a treatment that I can enjoy alone, but no one is willing to live here." ”
Qin Songmu was surprised again: "Why?"
"Because my colleagues who work here, whether their homes are local or not, refuse to live in the dormitory. ”
"Where will that out-of-town colleague live?"
"They can rent a house. ”
"Alas, renting a house in Haihe is not cheap. Why don't they settle the economic accounts?"
"Hehe, it's not that they don't count economic accounts, but they are afraid of ghosts. You don't know we've been haunted lately, do you?"
Qin Songmu was shocked: "How is this..."
Fang Xiaowan looked indifferent: "Okay, let's not investigate the question of whether there are ghosts or not." Aren't you interested in Uncle Feng? I'll take advantage of the lunch break to tell you about Uncle Feng's experience. ”
Qin Songmu saw that the time was not early, so he had to agree with her: "Okay, you can talk about it." ”
Fang Xiaowan let out a long sigh: "Uncle Feng's life experience is really bitter. Soon after he married his daughter-in-law, he was found to be terminally ill. He could have given up, but in order to save his daughter-in-law's young life, he did not hesitate to bankrupt his family. In order to take care of her every inch, he even resigned. However, although he made great sacrifices, he still did not save his daughter-in-law's life. ”
Qin Songmu couldn't help but sigh: "I have long seen that he is not good, it turns out that he is so affectionate and righteous!"
Fang Xiaowan echoed: "Yes." I heard Uncle Feng say that treating his daughter-in-law's illness was tantamount to throwing money into a bottomless pit. Even his daughter-in-law's family gave up, but he couldn't bear to let his daughter-in-law die in the midst of her crimes, so he didn't hesitate to raise the loan shark and do the 'unacceptable' thing. ”
Qin Songmu was obviously shocked by the old man's feat when he was young, and fell into a long period of solemnity.
After a period of sadness, Fang Xiaowan continued to speak: "Originally, his daughter-in-law was gone, and he should take the opportunity to get rid of it. However, fate really tricked people, when he had just worked hard to pay off the loan shark, his old father also fell ill with a terminal illness. So he did whatever it took to save his old father. Result...
Qin Songmu stretched out his thumb at this time: "He not only values love and righteousness, but also filial piety." What a real man!"
Unexpectedly, Fang Xiaowan suddenly burst into tears and said, "It's a pity that good people don't have good rewards." He has been financially strapped because of the treatment of his relatives, and he has never married a daughter-in-law again..."
Qin Songmu couldn't help but sigh: "Women nowadays are really realistic, they only pay attention to the other party's economic ability, and despise their character. However, they may not think that the real happiness that men bring to them is not necessarily economic conditions, but often a great love!"
At this time, he thought of his ex-wife Pan Yueting parting ways with him precisely because of her love for vanity and friendship with the powerful, and he couldn't help but feel sad.
Fang Xiaowan suddenly sighed: "It's a pity that I was born a few decades late, otherwise..."
Qin Songmu glanced at her: "Otherwise, what?"
"Otherwise, I'll marry Uncle Feng. He is not only talented, but also, as you say, affectionate and filial piety, is the man I admire. ”
Qin Songmu couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Silly girl, even if you were born in the same era as Uncle Feng, you may not be able to meet it in the vast sea of people." ”
Fang Xiaowan was stunned for a moment, and then nodded gloomily: "What you said may be reasonable." I believe that in Uncle Feng's time, there must have been many good women. However, they didn't have the chance to meet Uncle Feng. ”
Qin Songmu thought for a moment, and then corrected Fang Xiaowan's statement: "It should be that he has no chance, and he is not blessed to meet a good woman again, which dooms him to the fate of a lonely life." ”
Fang Xiaowan's eyes were red: "Alas, fate is unfair to him, just let him be single, but why let him also suffer from a terminal illness?"
Qin Songmu couldn't reply, just shook his head and sighed.
After a short silence, Qin Songmu couldn't help asking, "Maybe it's because he has so many ups and downs in his life that he has inspired his creation?"
Fang Xiaowan was reserved for a moment before continuing to speak: "When he sent away all his relatives, after years of struggle, he finally accumulated a little more money and paid social security and medical insurance, he could have had no worries, but before he could breathe a sigh of relief, his physical condition was not good. As a result, he could no longer work and began to embark on the path of literary creation. This is also one of his long-cherished wishes. Unexpectedly, some of the online novels he published were not popular, and the click-through rate has been very dismal. And his body couldn't hold on any longer, so he had to go to the hospital for a thorough examination, and the results...
Qin Songmu choked up again when she saw Fang Xiaowan's voice, and couldn't help moistening her eyes.
At this time, Fang Xiaowan recalled the scene when the old man had just been admitted to the rehabilitation ward-
Fang Xiaowan, who was writing medical records in the office at the time, suddenly received a call from Dr. Zhu in the outpatient room: "Dr. Fang, do you have any empty beds there?"
Fang Xiaowan was in a bad mood at the time, and asked coldly: "Why are you sending patients here again?"
"Yes. One terminally ill patient requested hospitalization. He had been suffering from tumors for several years and had taken targeted drugs, and at the end of his life, there was nothing he could do. Therefore, at present, only conservative treatment can be obtained. And our hospital beds here are reserved for patients with more therapeutic value, and it is impossible to provide them to them. ”
When Fang Xiaowan heard this, her cold cheeks slowly softened, and she was silent for a moment before she said softly: "If you call two hours earlier, I'm afraid there is no empty bed yet." But now..."
"Oh, so you just got a patient out there. It's just wonderful. ”
Fang Xiaowan's apricot eyes immediately flashed with a fierce light, and she said harshly: "Doctor Zhu, do you still have any sympathy? It's just too much!"
Dr. Zhu was stunned and said, "I... Why did I mess with you?"
"Do people have a grudge against you? Now that they are gone, the family members are silent in grief, but why are you shouting hello?"
"Ah... I'm sorry. I mean my patients are hospitalized and don't think about the patients who just left. ”
Fang Xiaowan snorted in her nostrils: "This girl is in a bad mood now." One thing to note at the end of your speech. ”
"Oh, I see. You're in a pretty bad mood because your patient is walking away again. However, you have to keep your spirits together, because other patients still need you. ”
"Forget it. Please send the patient here. ”
"Well, the patient himself will be able to pass in a moment. You just need to help him go through the hospitalization procedures. ”
Fang Xiaowan was stunned for a moment, and thought to herself, since this patient has reached the end of his life, how can he come over by himself?